I got married with a big star contract in the world of dog blood

Song Xuejing stopped in the corridor.

Song Yinan's voice kept floating out.

"Song Xuejing is in poor health and cannot adapt to the hard work."

"He is still young and needs to continue his studies."

"I mean what Song Xuejing meant."

"It doesn't matter that he's not there."

"Call your leader and I'll talk to him."

……

Song Xuejing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened them again, and strode into the office.

Without looking at anyone: "Sorry, I'm taking a day off."

After speaking, he grabbed Song Yinan, his small body burst out with unprecedented strength, and he just pulled Song Yinan away.

In the office, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and one of them quickly called Shan Gu.

"Xiao Dan, it seems that something happened to Xue Jing's family, you should go and have a look."

……

Song Xuejing pulled Song Yinan out of the building all the way, but Song Yinan was probably too surprised to make a sound.

The research institute is relatively old, there are not many staff, and there are basically no people during working hours.

Song Xuejing let go of Song Yinan.

Song Yinan stared at Song Xuejing, and was the first to ask, "Why don't you resign?"

Facing Song Yinan, Song Xuejing was always afraid.

Since childhood, Song Yinan has been very fierce to him, not as generous as Song Yi's boyfriend's child, he will be scolded, dare not speak when seeing strangers, he will be scolded, and he will be scolded if he doesn't like Song Xingchen.

In his few memories, he was always scolded by Song Yinan, and being afraid of Song Yinan was Song Xuejing's reflexive reaction.

Afraid?

Still afraid.

Angry?

very angry.

His dreams, his cherished ideals for which he could sacrifice his life, cannot be trampled upon by anyone.

Song Xuejing looked up: "I don't—"

Snapped!

Before he finished speaking, Song Yinan slapped down, and Song Xuejing's left face immediately swelled up.

Song Yinan said angrily: "You are just like your mother, you will never learn to be obedient!"

Song Xuejing hadn't thought of his mother for a long time. In the mottled light and shadow, he saw Song Yinan suddenly dropped the bowl on the dining table, and said to the woman, "Can't you just listen to me once!"

The woman raised the bowl: "I only listen to myself."

Song Yinan slammed the door and left.

The woman turned her head and saw the little man huddled at the top of the stairs. She opened the chair and stood up, went to squat down, with tenderness in her eyes, and gently stroked Song Xuejing's hair: "Don't be afraid, mom is here Refuse to do things you don't want to do, my little Xuejing must also learn."

The woman's eyes curved: "If you don't want to, you have to bravely refuse."

Song Xuejing failed to learn.

He is not brave at all.

He is timid and cowardly.

but.

He can try, not so timid, not so cowardly, a little bit, that's okay.

Song Xuejing once again met Song Yinan's gaze, saying word by word, "I will not resign."

"You—" When Song Yinan slapped down, Song Xuejing backed away, Song Yinan missed the space, lost his upper body and almost fell down.

Song Xuejing clutched the seam of her trousers: "I will tell the guard that you will not be allowed to enter in the future!"

After saying that, Song Xuejing turned around and ran away.

Song Yinan's chest heaved violently, he covered his heart, and cursed in a low voice: "Sure enough, I failed my studies!"

Shan Gu chased out of the building, just in time to see Song Xuejing running towards the gate, he did not hesitate to catch up.

When they reached the gate, Song Xuejing suddenly looked back at Shan Gu. Before Shan Gu could be pleasantly surprised, Song Xuejing pushed the gate and closed it, and the big peeling iron gate shook and made a sound.

The curvature of Shan Gu's mouth froze, and by the time he chased him out, Song Xuejing was no longer in sight.

A few minutes ago, Cai Liyao received Shan Gu's background information. Seeing Shan Gu standing at the gate of the research institute, Cai Liyao hurriedly got out of the car, stepped forward and said, "Are you Shan Gu?"

Shan Gu rubbed his neck irritably and turned his head. When he saw Cai Liyao, doubts flashed in his eyes: "Who are you?"

Cai Liyao panted slightly, and stretched out her hand with a smile: "Hi, I'm Xiaojing's mother."

-

Song Xuejing ran forward with his head buried, and only raised his head when he got on the subway.

On the glass, his flushed face was reflected.

Song Xuejing looked at it quietly for a while, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly childishly.

he made it!

But soon, Song Xuejing was embarrassed to peek at the side, and no one looked at him, so he let out a sigh of relief.

The first time he asked for leave, Song Xuejing suddenly had 24 hours extra. Thinking of a dessert shop that he always wanted to eat but never had time to line up, he clicked on the favorite address.

After turning three lines and walking a few more streets, Song Xuejing finally saw the signboard in the picture.

On weekdays, there are still long queues.

Fortunately for Raiders, today's queue should only take about an hour.

Song Xuejing took the number and was at the end of the line.

The aroma of desserts kept coming, Song Xuejing tiptoed slightly, looking forward to the dessert shop ahead.

Hurry up, there are ten more!

Song Xuejing's pupils burst out with brilliance.

"Alas."

At this time, the girls in front turned their heads, looked at Song Xuejing, and whispered excitedly from time to time.

Song Xuejing was worried.

Are you a fan of Lu Yan?Was he recognized spending the night with Lu Yan again?

Song Xuejing quietly unzipped the chain of her schoolbag, took out her mask and lowered her head to put it on.

Dai Hao looked up, and those girls actually came towards him.

The phone is still holding the phone.

"..."

Are you going to take another picture of him and put it online?

Song Xuejing glanced at the dessert shop he was about to walk to. Under the mask, he bit his lips in confusion, whether he left the team and ran away.

Seeing Song Xuejing leave, several girls sighed at the same time.

"Let's go."

"It's a pity, I didn't ask for WeChat. It's the first time I saw such a beautiful boy."

"I knew I wouldn't be entangled, woo woo, my beautiful brother flew away."

……

Among the crowd, a person left and caught up with Song Xuejing.

Next, Song Xuejing went to several stores one after another, probably out of guilty conscience, he always felt that others were watching him.

The mask was pulled higher and higher, getting higher and higher, almost covering the eyes.

The aunt at the chicken chop shop saw Song Xuejing's strange movements, and asked again loudly: "What are you doing, what kind of sauce do you want?"

Everyone looked at Song Xuejing.

Blood from Song Xuejing's whole body rushed to his face, and his face was as hot as a fire: "Honey mustard."

After taking the plate, Song Xuejing held it to find the corner seat and sat down, pulled down the mask, put a fork into the chicken chop, wrapped it full of honey mustard, and just handed it to his mouth, someone sat down on the opposite side.

"Hello, Mr. Song Xuejing."

Song Xuejing raised his eyes and saw a man in his 30s, wearing glasses, who took off his camera and put it on the table.

The man introduced himself: "I am a reporter from XX Entertainment, Xu Yang."

The aroma of chicken mixed with honey mustard kept stimulating Song Xuejing's taste buds, and he swallowed.

Xu Yang smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm here to help you."

Song Xuejing didn't understand.

Xu Yang said: "Actually, you are just a shield. The person who spent the night with Lu Yanchun at the Wanhu Hotel was not you."

Song Xuejing opened his mouth slightly, but made no sound.

Xu Yang immediately turned on the recorder as if he had discovered the treasure: "I'm right, right, you are the shield that Lu Yan pushed out, who was that night, Weng Yifan?"

This is the second time Song Xuejing heard about Weng Yifan, is it Lu Yan's former teammate?

Song Xuejing didn't quite understand, did teammates in the entertainment circle mean the same as his teammates in competitions?

However, it was him who made a mistake with Lu Yan that night, not anyone else.

Song Xuejing shut her mouth.

He didn't know anything else, but this reporter named Xu Yang definitely didn't come to help him as he said.

Song Xuejing remained silent, Xu Yang changed his mind and seduced him: "If you cooperate with me, I will give you double reward."

Song Xuejing still remained silent, Xu Yang deliberately lied to him: "Is Lu Yan's lover more powerful than Weng Yifan? You want three times the reward?"

Song Xuejing looked at the excitement in Xu Yang's eyes, and the comments about Lu Yan on the Internet flashed through his mind.

When they talked about Lu Yan, they didn't care about the truth, but relished talking about the plot they imagined and hoped for.

Song Xuejing finally made a move. He got up with the chicken chops, walked quickly to the front desk with his head down, and asked the waiter to pack them.

Xu Yang was dumbfounded.

What is this answer?

Song Xuejing ran away with the chicken chops, Xu Yang came back to his senses, raised his feet to catch up, and when he reached the door of the store, he remembered that he didn't have the camera, so he quickly turned back to get the camera, and chased him out of the store after he took the camera. Song Xuejing had long since disappeared.

Xu Yang was so angry that his eyes turned square.

With such a guilty conscience, he must have guessed correctly, Lu Yan's lover is someone else!

If it can break out, it must be big news that will cause a sensation in the entertainment industry!Then he can become the number one paparazzi!

Xu Yang's eyes shone with the brilliance of certainty, and he pushed his glasses that had slipped a bit.

Just wait, he will definitely find out Lu Yan's real lover!

……

It was dark, and the stars twinkled in the night sky.

Across a lake, singing occasionally comes from the opposite side. It's the grandpas and aunts who came to dance in the square after dinner.

Song Xuejing was sitting on the bench, the chicken chops had been cold for a long time, but no one came to disturb him, and he could enjoy dinner with peace of mind.

Song Xuejing put on disposable gloves, buried her head like a squirrel gnawing pine nuts, neatly gnawing on the chicken chops.

Song Xuejing finished the super-large chicken chop in 10 minutes. He wiped his mouth clean, stuffed the paper box and used gloves into a bag and sealed it. litter box.

After throwing out the garbage, Song Xuejing went back to the bench and sat down. He leaned back slightly, propped his hands on the edge of the bench, and quietly admired the stars.

Stars are the light emitted billions of years ago, and they are the most dreamy and romantic gift from the universe to human beings.

He likes stars best.

Song Xuejing's pupils were shining, and he looked at the night sky obsessively.

I don't know how long he looked at it, but he made a decision.

Today is the last day of the half-month period, and he is going to reply to Lu Yan.

Song Xuejing sat up straight and took out the cell phone in his pocket.

Clicking on the dial pad, he entered the number one by one.

The moment the connection was made, Song Xuejing was a little nervous. He put his feet together and stared down at his restless toes.

After a long wait, Lu Yan's voice sounded: "Hello."

Song Xuejing nodded subconsciously, and thought that Lu Yan couldn't see, he carefully licked his lips, clasped the phone with both hands and asked, "Isn't it necessary to live together for a fake marriage?"

"Let's talk about it."

Song Xuejing was at a loss, how to talk: "Ah?"

At the same time, two fireworks with different channels sounded, Lu Yan smiled and said, "Look up."

Song Xuejing looked up.

Fireworks bloom in the night sky, and the mottled light falls on the lake,

Half a meter in front of him, Lu Yan was sitting on a suitcase, with his upper body leaning slightly towards him, his black shirt with a deep V swaying slightly with the evening wind.

And the starlight fell on the corner of Lu Yan's upturned lips.

"Good evening, Engineer Song."

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-2320:29:35-2022-07-2421:44:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: if there is no bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!